As long as she still likes him, that's everything to him!!
He can give up everything, but he cannot give up on her!
Gong Shirao cried and said, "I'm going to die. I'm about to die, don't you know that if you do this, you will die too!! Ambulance... ambulance... I'll call an ambulance, where's my phone, my phone... my phone..."
Due to her panic, she was incoherent, nervously searching for her phone.
She finally found her phone, her fingers trembling.
The phone fell to the ground over and over again.
She cried out in frustration, feeling so useless, unable to even hold a phone steadily. She never knew she was so useless.
"Gong Shirao, no one can save us now." Zhan Nanjue picked up her phone and placed it back into her hand, his gaze calm and his voice gentle as he said to her, "Can I look at your wound now?"
"Zhan Nanjue, you..."
"Let me see." Zhan Nanjue pulled her hand over, placing it in front of himself, "Does it hurt?"
Gong Shirao shook her head.
